I'm sending you a poppy
to tell you i remember...

Willow I am not
If you bend me I will snap...

Such a pretty thing,
love sleeping on my pillows...

What I want not what I need
Who I lust for not who has my love...

Ice cold his touch
stone cold his clutch...

Although she is blind
it is i who have not seen...

Unhappy now
unhappy NOW...

It was you who stabbed me in the back
and left me here to bleed...

Dream boy where are you?
locked away inside my heart...

So this is where i stand
a meter from you...

Black and white you fit together like a puzzle...
cut from the same cloth...

*************Battles**************
Well this is what it has come to...